Tuesday, February 2, 2016

S.E.X. Spotlight~ Caught on the Rebound by Clair De Lune

Thank you for hosting me for my latest book, Caught on the Rebound. This book
releases on February 3rd with Siren Publishing. If your readers would like to
they can post questions to me on Facebook https://www.facebook.com/nell.brown.353 and I will
answer them as I see them.

Once bitten, twice shy. Jaimie Scott is
determined he'll have no more dominating men in his life after escaping an
abusive partner, then he meets trainee Dom, Niall Stewart. He's attracted to
Jaimie and willing to woo him slowly, as he introduces him to BDSM. Another sub
has different ideas. Believing that Niall loved her before Jaimie came on the
scene, Gillian will stop at nothing to get Jaimie out of the picture, and it's
only by putting himself at risk again that Jaimie can reveal her true nature.

Just when happiness is within Jaimie's
grasp, Zack makes a play to regain him and Niall is devastated. How far is
Jaimie prepared to go this time in the pursuit of love and happiness?

** MM… BDSM with spanking, Kinbaku and fire-play

ADULT
EXCERPT

Time
to get things moving. I had to give him time to think about what we discussed
in the club, but I just can’t hold off any longer.

Jaimie’s trim figure was encased in a tight
dove-grey T-shirt and slate-blue tweed trousers, which were moulded to his firm
buttocks, leaving nothing to the imagination as he moved from sink to
chopping-board. Niall put down the small tray and walked over to Jaimie. He
pressed himself to his man’s back, and his arms encircled Jamie’s waist. The
knife clattered as it fell onto the board. Niall growled and bent to nip his
man’s neck, and then he ran his tongue over the same place, soothing the sting.
He was delighted to see Jaimie’s head drop forward, his whole attitude one of
surrender.

“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time. I’ve tried
to be patient, for your sake especially since we spoke about it in the club,
but I can’t wait. If you don’t want it, say so now before it’s too late,” he
said in a voice that was gruff to his own ears.

“I’ve been wanting it, too. I couldn’t make up
my mind if you fancied me or not. I thought I’d made my position plain when we
talked in the club, and I didn’t want to push because I love living here and
would hate to make our situation awkward.”

“What a pair of silly buggers. Llewellyn would
give us the length of his tongue for not talking about this,” Niall said with a
chuckle, and then he pulled Jaimie round and took his mouth.

He tried to be gentle as their lips met, but
his tongue slipped into Jaimie’s mouth and was so joyfully received that he
forgot all caution and plundered the man’s mouth. Their teeth clashed, and he
ground his hard length against a similar swollen cock and groaned. He moved
them away from the vegetable preparation and bent Jaimie back over the kitchen
counter and then he pushed the dove-gray T-shirt out of the way and bent his
mouth to the beautiful, smooth skin he’d revealed. He licked and nipped his way
over the pert nipples, hearing the groans of pleasure he elicited from the man
under his hands. He looked up, and their gazes locked.

“I’m going to clamp these very soon,” he said
and heard, with satisfaction, the swift intake of breath and then Jaimie’s
small pants of desire and arousal.

He began to lick and nip his way over the
smooth, firm belly. Jaimie’s eyes reflected his desire and his growing need.
Niall slowed and teased his way down over the firm stomach with the triangle of
crisp hair that disappeared under the waistband of the tweed trousers as Jaimie
squirmed. Slowly, Niall unfastened the waistband, and Jaimie lifted his hips,
allowing Niall to push trousers and tight white trunks down over his thighs.
The delicious cock that he revealed made his mouth water. It bobbed and
beckoned for his attention. He’d been in a hurry to start with, but now he
slowed, determined to take his time and make it memorable for them both. As he
bent to remove Jaimie’s trousers and underpants, he breathed in deeply,
enjoying the fresh-soap smell combined with the scent of his partner’s arousal.
He stood up again and cupped the heavy balls. They fit perfectly in his hand,
and he rolled and squeezed them lightly and then with increasing pressure as he
watched Jaimie, who was enjoying the bite of pain. He bent and licked off the
drop of pearly liquid that oozed from the slit in the swollen, purple head of
his cock. He smacked his lips in enjoyment and watched the blush as it stained
his man’s cheeks a deep-pink.

“Adorable, you look like my Christmas dinner,
lying there all ready to be devoured,” he said and proceeded to do just that.

Bending, he licked his way up and down one
side of the rigid cock and then up the other. He sucked and nipped the ropey,
pulsating veins. Once again, the sounds he wrung from Jaimie were music to his
ears. Evidently Jaimie was very vocal here, too. Niall smiled as he thought of
all the ways he could wring more sounds from him. Reaching into his pocket, he
pulled out a condom and tore the foil wrapper, then, with infinite care and oh
so slowly, he rolled it over his man’s swollen dick. Then he lowered his mouth
and began to suck in earnest.

* * * *

Jaimie hadn’t heard Niall come into the
kitchen. He whistled as he worked. He hadn’t felt so happy for weeks and weeks.
He felt safe and appreciated for what he was, not what someone wanted to make
of him. Dinner was almost ready, but he had a little spare time, so he decided
to prepare the vegetables for the next couple of days. Stored in boxes in the
salad crisper in the 'fridge, they would save him some time on his busiest
days. When Niall seized him from behind and nipped his neck, he allowed the
knife to fall from his nerveless fingers.

At
last. After that talk in the club, I assumed he’d take things further at once,
but he’s made me wait for a day and a half. How I’ve longed for him to do this.
I hoped I wasn’t mistaken and he was attracted to me, but I needed him to make
the first move. It feels so good to have his mouth on me and his arms round me.
Oh, that cock feels like a monster, and he’s so hard.

“Do you want this, now, Jaimie?” Niall asked
him.

“Yes, oh yes I do. I thought you’d never ask.”

Then all power of thought was taken from him
as Niall turned him round and kissed him. The strength in the kiss made his
legs turn to jelly, and his dick felt as if it had a mind of its own. Niall
moved him away from the vegetable preparation, bent him over on his back, and
began to play with him. He heard someone moaning and realised it was himself.
He panted and writhed as Niall’s tongue and teeth nipped, laved, and sucked his
chest, nipples, and belly. He squirmed and arched his back, wanting more as the
Dom slowed and began to tease. Their gazes locked, and Jaimie knew that Niall
could read all he needed to know. He realised that it would be futile to try
and hurry him, so he surrendered and gave himself up to the pleasure.

I
live in Dumfries and Galloway in Southern Scotland, although I was born in
South Yorkshire. I spent many happy years teaching, and when I retired, I
became bored with just the domestic routine.

My
youngest son challenged me to write a novel of my own, and I wrote Initiation, book one in the Prometheus
in Chains series. Since then, writing has become an important part of my life.
It’s been like a roller-coaster ride, and a very pleasurable one at that. When
I sent off my first book to Siren, I had no idea what I was setting in motion.
I joined Facebook, something I never dreamed I’d do, but I have made many good
friends on there, some readers and some fellow authors. Writing has certainly
changed my life.

I am indebted to my many readers and friends
on Facebook, for their unfailing support and affection.

I
would love to hear from you, and I always answer e-mails or contacts on
Facebook.